Grace’s POV
My family was rich!
As in our toilet paper was made out of dollar bills, that how filthy rich we were! Dad was a successful banker but had retired and now spent his time investing money instead, making millions by lunchtime. And mom was a retired runway model but had her own agency now. And you’d think that growing up in a family that could buy you anything from a new phone to an island, life would be good…
That wasn’t the case!
Individual thinking?
The Devil’s work!
Disobeying your parents?
Punishable by an eternity burning in hell…
To this day, my parents still haven’t forgiven me for running away so I could study to become a nurse, instead of agreeing to the arranged marriage they had planned for me.
I was 16!
Now, 15 years later, I’d learned to just accept that I
